She was clearly smiling, yet Huang Mao felt a wave of panic.
He scrambled to his feet, and with a 'thud', he knelt down at Chu Jin's feet, "Jin Brother, Jin Brother, I didn't know it was you, forgive me, I really won't dare again..."
Huang Mao was shaking all over with fear.
Chu Jin hooked her lips, and said indifferently, "Good, it seems you haven't forgotten the fate of that steel pipe."
She shouldn't have mentioned the steel pipe, as soon as Huang Mao heard the word 'steel pipe', he trembled even more violently.
The other thugs couldn't believe what they were seeing as they looked up at Chu Jin.
Under the soft moonlight, the girl stood tranquilly, like a fairy who had mistakenly wandered into the mortal world, pure and beautiful.
Of course, the beauty is under the premise that one ignores the person she was stepping on and Huang Mao who knelt at her feet with a face full of terror.
How could such a simple and beautiful young girl possess such means?
